AN: Ok so I needed a little break from my other two stories (don't worry I'll finish both of them) so I'm throwing in a little idea I had. I hope you guys enjoy it!
PPG Award Show: Opening
The Professor sat in his lab, surrounded by old pictures. He held back tears as he remembered when they were only five years old.
"They grow up so fast…" The Powerpuff Girls were not the little girls he had created so many years ago, but young women who had just graduated from high school and were ready to further their education in prestigious colleges. In the professor's opinion, they were too far from home.
He always worried about how they would fare on their own since they would be across the country from him. They had never honestly been on their own and the reminiscing father wished he still had more time with them.
All of the girls went to a college around the east coast while Townsville is located on the west coast. Blossom was going to attend Harvard University having scholarshipped off of her outstanding academic achievements, Bubbles was going to Rhode Island School of Design for her amazing painting and singing abilities, and Buttercup was going to Duke University on Soccer and Basketball scholarships to play on the men's teams.
The professor sighed sadly and walked upstairs to check in his Girls as they slept. He walked in each of their rooms and kissed them on the forehead before heading of to bed himself
The professor woke up to the sound of his cell phone ringing and he groggily picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Yes, Good Morning professor, it's Ms. Bellum. I'm sorry I called so early, but Townsville planned an award show for your girls before they go off to college and I wanted you to make sure they're all ready before noon. They should dress as if they're on a real award show since it's going to be televised. Don't tell them there is going to be an awards show though, it's supposed to be a surprise." The professor smiled despite his sleepiness at the kind gesture of the town.
"Will do Ms. Bellum, thank you for this."
"It's nothing compared to what the girls have done for Townsville over the years. We have to at least do something for them." With that, the mayor of Townsville hung up the phone. The professor glanced to the clock and it read 8:30. He figured he should wake them all up now so they could take their time getting ready, Bubbles especially. He rolled out of his bed and went to each of the girls' doors.
He started with Bubbles's door since she was the closest to his room.
"Wake up Bubbles, we have to be somewhere at noon and you might want to dress formally for it." That was all it took for the youngest of the sisters to fly out of bed and straight to her closet in search for the perfect outfit. He chuckled lightly as he heard a crash from where she was.
"I'm okay!" With that, he moved onto Blossom's room only to see her opening the door, already awake.
"Good morning Professor. Did you need something?" He smiled at his eldest daughter and relayed the message he gave Bubbles not too long ago.
"We have to be somewhere at noon and you should dress formally for it." The ginger haired leader nodded and walked back into her room to search for an outfit.
"Thanks for the heads up professor." He smiled at his daughter and hesitantly shuffled to the next room. He absolutely dreaded waking his middle daughter up. Very lightly, the professor knocked on the green door.
"Buttercup? I'm coming in." He waited a few seconds before walking in to see the raven haired girl curled up and asleep in her bed. She always looked so peaceful when she was asleep so he was always hesitant to wake her up, but it had to be done. He gently shook her by her shoulder and tried his best to be quiet.
"Wake up, Buttercup. You need to get ready." In response, the professor received a tired groan as she turned the other way. He hesitated, but had to try again.
"Buttercup, you have to wake up. We have somewhere to be" her eyes slowly opened and narrowed into a glare.
"I don't wanna go if it's this early! I'll just stay here." The professor wasn't having it.
"No, we have somewhere to be at noon and you need to dress formally for it. You still live under my rules until you leave for college and you need to get up now so you cans get ready since you are coming with us." It wasn't a rare occurrence for the Professor to pull that card on the raven haired girl.
"Ugh fine!" Buttercup dragged herself out of bed and walked into her closet.
"Don't forget it has to be formal!" The green didn't bother turning around and just called over her shoulder.
"Yeah, yeah, I got it." The professor smiled and walked downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast for the girls.
Bubbles ravaged through her clothes until she found the perfect dress. It had a see through neckline and rhinestones in a sweetheart shape, fading into blue as the dress went down. There was a silver rhinestone belt at her waist and it flowed out to just above her knees below it in all light blue. Almost immediately after finding the dress, she came up with a pair of matching five inch silver open toed heels. There was a strap to go around her ankle and a strap to put her toes through. Bubbles squealed in excitement and ran into the bathroom to do her hair and makeup.
The blonde girl was quick to plug in the curling iron and picked what kind of makeup she was going to wear as it heated up. Once the curler was heated, she pushed her makeup aside and expertly styled her hair into loose bouncing curls. She parted it slightly to the side and started on her makeup.
She made sure to apply concealer to every imperfection she could find and topped it off with a foundation that matched her skin tone. After she covered her whole face, Bubbles moved onto her contour. Once her makeup was seamless, the fashionista pulled out her eyeshadow, eyeliner, and mascara. She used shimmering silver eyeshadow and black eyeliner to match her dress and make her eyes pop. The youngest Puff finished her look with mascara.
The girl smiled at her look and rushed downstairs for breakfast.
Blossom took a much calmer approach than her younger sister and went through her organized closet in search of a formal dress. It didn't take long for the girl to pick out a pink floor length chiffon dress with lace on the top. She then turned to her shoe collection and space gray heels in the same style as Bubbles's.
Blossom laid out her outfit and smiled in satisfaction. She walked into the bathroom and brushed her hip length auburn hair. She professionally did a waterfall braid to each side and clipped them both in the back. She looked at herself and decided to also add a few curls at the bottom.
After feeling happy with her hair, Blossom moved onto her makeup where she had the same routine as Bubbles, but used a copper and space gray eyeshadow instead of silver. After giving herself a once over in the mirror and approving of her look, she made her way downstairs for breakfast.
Buttercup stormed into her closet and looked for the most promiscuous dress she could find to get back at the professor for waking her up so early. An evil smirk crossed her face as she picked up a short green corset dress with black lace over it. The dress itself stopped just above mid thigh and she knew it wasn't going to be a favorite of the professor's.
The raven haired girl then picked up a pair of six inch lace up boots to go with the already risqué dress. She looked over the outfit but felt like something was missing, a choker. Buttercup reached onto her dresser and grabbed a black choker with a circular green gem in the middle.
After finally completing her outfit, the girl ran into the bathroom and brushed her hair, leaving it in its usual messy waist length waves. She looked at her small amount of makeup and decided to only do eye makeup. She had pretty skin and a good facial structure, so what was the point of all the extra work. She went with a brown smokey eye and black eyeliner. She finished her look with a little mascara and light pink lip gloss. She looked at herself, shrugged and slid down the railing to get breakfast.
Once all three girls were seated at the breakfast table, the professor gave each of them three waffles and three pieces of bacon.
"Thank you professor!" Blossom smiled as he gave her her plate.
"Thanks dad!" Bubbles smiled at the professor and he smiled back. He loved it when they called him dad.
"Thanks prof." He could tell that his middle daughter was still a bit grumpy from having to wake up earlier than 11, but she would get over it eventually.
"You're welcome girls. Now hurry up, it's already 10 and we need to leave at 11:30." Buttercup looked up at the professor, a piece of bacon hanging from her mouth.
"Where are we going anyways that we have to dress so formal? We leave for college tomorrow." The professor felt his heart drop at the thought of all his daughters leaving him at once.
"I'm really going to miss you girls…" Buttercup swallowed her last piece of bacon and stood up.
"It's not like we aren't going to visit on breaks. Plus, we can always FaceTime you or something. It's not like we have no contact." The professor nodded in agreement.
"You're right, I'm just so used to you being here every morning…" Bubbles and Blossom laughed at this one.
"You're used to us being here every morning. Buttercup doesn't always come home." The middle sister gaped at her two sisters.
"Not true! I always come home… eventually." The professor and the girls all laughed together before going back to their breakfast.
"Okay, I'm done so I'm gonna go get dressed." Buttercup stood up from her seat and put her dishes in the dishwasher before flying to her room. Her two sisters finished soon after and flew to their rooms to get dressed.
"Girls! It's 11:30! We need to go!" The professor paced anxiously in front of the stairs as he waited for his three daughters to finish getting ready. He heard the sound of a door opening and stopped his pacing as his Girls walked down the steps together. His jaw dropped at his three not so little girls. His eyes stopped when he got to Buttercup.
"If we had the time I would make you change…" The raven haired troublemaker smirked at her small victory and walked towards the door.
"I was done getting ready at 11. Why do you think I waited until you called us to come down?" The man sometimes hated how sneaky she could be. Buttercup closed the door behind her and he turned to his more appropriately dressed daughters.
"You both look beautiful. Your sister looks great as well, just a little too great… you get what I'm saying." The girls giggled and nodded, but were cut off by the sound of a car horn.
"Sounds like she knows we were talking about her… or she's just being impatient… or both." With the last word, another car horn sounded and they walked out to the car in order to satisfy their impatient sister.
Once they got out to the car, they saw Buttercup sitting in the driver's seat.
"No. Get out. We are not dying the day before we leave for college." The middle sister gaped at how little faith her older sister had in her driving abilities.
"Come on! I'm not that bad!" The professor motioned for her to get in the back and she sighed dramatically in disappointment.
"Don't be such a drama queen Buttercup. We don't even know where we're going so the professor has to drive." Blossom lightly scolded her sister as she hopped in the passenger seat.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever Bloss. Let's just go."
"Okay girls, it looks like we're here!" The professor parked the car by the Townsville University auditorium.
"Please tell me we aren't watching a live opera!" Buttercup whined from the back of the car as the professor unlocked the doors.
"You'll see what it is when we get inside." The three girls nodded and walked through the door behind their father figure. He led them into the auditorium, and as soon as they entered, a spotlight landed on them. All the people in the large room broke into applause as the three superheroines walked after their guardian.
"Welcome girls, to your very own award show! For all you've done for this city, we, the citizens of Townsville, have organized this as a college gift. We hope you girls don't mind that you're on television." All three sisters squealed in anticipation and sat in the seats they were directed to.
"Now, these awards were decided by unanimous vote so we hope none of you get too offended by any awards at any time. When your name is called, walk on stage and accept your award and our hosts will explain why you deserve your award! We hope you enjoy your award night girls."
AN: The next chapter will be part 1 of 3 of the award show. Please review whether I should continue this or not. I just thought it would be a fun story idea. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter, please review :)